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Simulation Game: Crisis Management

Chapter 639 - 289: Dead End
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Chapter 639: Chapter 289: Dead End

At that time, the sniper and the fire team cooperated, managing to briefly suppress their two squads.

But right now, these people are all hiding behind cover, showing no intention to engage in fire, as if they’re just slacking off.

However, this isn’t what Gu Ji should be thinking about right now.

His only goal now is how to safely get these people out of here.

"Shadik, it seems they’re retreating!"

"Looks like that helicopter is probably here to pick them up..." Shadik stroked his beard, already contemplating ending this.

However, Bai Mingliang beside him was furious, his face flushed, eyes like his father’s, cold and predatory, staring fixedly at the retreating figure of Gu Ji with a gun, decisively pulling out his walkie-talkie, "Machine gun company, fire at will, I want them to stay down!"

"But Mr. Bai, the old man is still in their hands..."

"I said open fire!!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, several tongues of fire suddenly burst out from the darkness outside the courtyard, and among them, two lines of fire formed a golden beam, instantly penetrating the shrubbery and sweeping into the villa’s living room, the already ruined sofa splitting even further as if axed apart.

The bullets hit the walls, punching fist-sized dents, with debris of sand and concrete flying everywhere.

A Myanmar policeman in the corridor couldn’t dodge in time, and with a sickening crack, his knee was shattered!

"It’s anti-aircraft machine guns! Find cover!!"

Recognizing the bullet’s power, Gu Ji immediately knew it was the formidable M2 Browning heavy machine gun used by the Mexican drug cartel during air crash blockades.

Yet the heavy machine guns used by the Bai Family Border Defense Camp’s machine gun company were domestic-retired Type-54 AA guns.

The anti-aircraft gun is meant for shooting aircraft, firing 12.7mm caliber bullets at them, and for carbon-based creatures like them, it’s like a death ray—just a graze would be devastating!

In this critical moment, Chaojun pulled out smoke grenades, yanked them hard, and tossed them into the living room.

Accompanied by the white phosphorus smoke agent rising in the air.

"Everyone, retreat immediately!" Gu Ji decisively pulled Gao Bo and the others into the staircase leading upstairs, smashing the window with a gunstock on the second-floor corridor, then rolling and jumping from the second floor to the backyard lawn.

"Damn it! Infantry Regiment! Get up there! We can’t let them escape alive!"

Bai Mingliang gripped the walkie-talkie in one hand, a pistol in the other, furiously firing into the smoky living room, "Ahhhhh!"

And this scene was captured precisely by Zhao Hua’s drone.

"Attention, Group A! The Bai Family Border Defense Camp infantry is surrounding the villa from three sides, be extremely cautious!"

"Sniper watch and cover!"

Hearing Zhao Hua’s warning, Gu Ji immediately told sniper Zhou Yang to prepare.

Upon reaching the estate walls, Gu Ji and others hid behind trunks, first letting Zhao Bai and the others climb over to retreat, while continuing to suppress the incoming militia from the Border Defense Camp.

"Gao Bo, go!"

Seeing everyone had retreated, Gu Ji immediately pulled Gao Bo over the wall. freewebnøvel.coɱ

But just as Gao Bo climbed up the ladder, he glimpsed a shadow approaching from the rear side, "Gu Ji, watch out!"

"Splash!"

Before Gu Ji could raise his gun, a blood arrow suddenly shot from the forehead of the shadow, the figure slumping to the ground, taken down by Zhou Yang from the hillside!

In less than a breath, another militiaman was shot in the chest.

"There’s a sniper! Find cover fast!"

"Huff, huff..."

Just as Shadik identified the sniper and was about to alert his subordinates and militia,

an immediate, high-pitched vibration descended from above. Looking up, a nearly 20-meter-long military green helicopter hovered, armed with twin heavy machine cannons.

"It’s enemy air support! Get down! Get down!"

The militias, frightened by the helicopter’s immense might, hastily hit the ground, giving Gu Ji and the others a chance to escape.

"How could this happen..."

Bai Mingliang, still in disbelief, picked up binoculars for a closer look.

His anger quickly turned into a smile, shouting, "Hahaha, it’s not the Xia Kingdom, it’s the Myanmar Air Force! They have an agreement with the local warlord, impossible for them to attack here, chase them down!"

"Really?" Shadik, still skeptical, mostly due to being repeatedly tricked tonight. freewēbnoveℓ.com

"Huff... The helicopter is here!"

"Gu Ji, where are we headed?"

"Up the hill! Hurry up!" In the dark dense forest, Gu Ji led the group scrambling up the slope. But due to high casualties in Zhao Bai’s Myanmar troops, many were carrying wounded, slowing them down significantly.

And Bai Maoliang seemed certain his son would save him, continuously causing trouble and resisting.

Ultimately, Wa Xueming knocked him out cold with an elbow, slinging him onto his back.

Then, during their progress, a shell suddenly slammed into the tree trunk ahead, with a "boom," the explosion wave sweeping outwards, tossing Gu Ji and Liu Weijun to the ground nearby.

"Gu Ji!"

"It’s a mortar! Everyone, spread out!"

"I’m okay!"

Perhaps accustomed to blast shockwaves or impacted less this time, Gu Ji quickly scrambled up from the ground, yet something felt off as soon as he stood; a quick pat on his back revealed the backpack with the computer was missing.

Glancing back, it lay about five to six meters down the slope.

Gu Ji heartened, dashed over.

"Gu Ji! What are you doing! Watch out for mortars!"

"Hold on! You go on!"

Snatching up the backpack, Gu Ji rapidly returned.

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